Episode 885
“… .”
Karun showed a cold look in his eyes, as if he truly did not like Borgos’ remarks.
“That dwarf knows something.”
Unlike Karun, Balder nodded with a bright smile.
“My nephew is loyal, has a nice personality, and is trustworthy! Sometimes, I hear you’re better than me and your hyungs! Hey dwarf! “You lined up well!”
He clapped his hands loudly, saying that Raon has many things better than Jeonju.
“Shut your mouth.”
Karun said he was in front of the head of the family and hit Balder on the waist.
“It’s not even a library, so why do you always tell me to be quiet!”
Balder brushed off the hit on his back as if nothing had happened and wrinkled the bridge of his nose.
“Hehehe!”
Glenn cleared his throat and lowered his chin slightly.
“Are you saying you trust the Great Lord of Gwangpung that much?”
He covered his mouth and narrowed his eyes as if acting uncomfortable.
“exactly.”
Borgos walked next to Raon and nodded.
“The Lord of Gwangpung came to rescue this old man without even asking what the circumstances were because he had only seen him once.”
His wrinkled lips trembled as if he was remembering the time when Raon came to the deepest part of the underground.
“Dwarves do not make friends easily, but once they do, they trust and follow them for the rest of their lives. This young friend. No, the benefactor is someone who deserves it.”
Borgos said he had a debt he could not repay even if he devoted his whole life, and hit his left chest with his fist.
“Chief! “Well said!”
“So do we!”
“Just as Raon risked his life for us, we too can risk our lives for Raon.”
Palentun and the other artisans pounded their chests with their fists, shouting that they were of the same opinion as Borgos.
“Lifelong trust… .”
Karun crossed his arms and kept his mouth shut, as if he didn’t know that Borgos trusted Raon that much.
“You mean friendship between a dwarf and a human? Big! “That’s cool!”
Balder let out an exclamation as if he had gulped down a bowl of beer and quenched his appetite.
“Lord Borgos… .”
Raon bit his lip slightly as he looked at Borgos, who proudly stretched out his chest.
‘I didn’t expect you to trust me this much.’
Of course he knew that the artisans of Borgos and the Gray Hammer Guild were grateful to him.
However, since we both wanted something from each other, I thought it was a transactional relationship to some extent, but I was very mistaken.
Borgos and the craftsmen really thought of themselves only as benefactors.
“Yeah, I see.”
Glenn’s hands were shaking, and his earlobes were turning red. I don’t know exactly, but it seemed like I was holding back the emotions that were about to explode.
“If you had made a remark that disrespected Sieghardt, you would have paid a reasonable price, but this case is different.”
He lowered his eyes and opened them, saying he would accept Borgos’s opinion.
“Do whatever you wish. If he wants to become a member of Sieghardt, he will accept it, and if he leaves, he will also accept it.”
Glenn nodded, welcoming Borgos and the Gray Hammer Guild.
“Welcome dwarfs! Make my sword heavy yet thin and soft!”
Balder stamped his foot, saying what type of sword he wanted.
“Haaa… .”
Karun let out a sigh and slowly stretched out his arms. His elbow hit Balder’s waist heavily.
“Wow… .”
Balder thought it would be as light as before, but he rolled his eyes and fell back as if he was greatly shocked.
“sorry. “He doesn’t yet have the qualifications to be an executive.”
Karun told Balder not to worry and bowed his head to Borgos.
‘under… .’
Raon laughed as he looked at Karun’s calm eyes.
‘In the past, I would have made a fuss before Balder.’
People can change that much.
Karun must have been angry when Borgos said that he trusted him more than Sieghardt, but he did not express it in front of him and instead was polite.
It seemed like it was possible because I truly loved Sieghardt.
“no.”
Borgos calmly shook his head as he looked at Balder, who had fainted.
“Working with dragon bones and scales is like a dream for craftsmen. You can’t make anything with such precious materials. “I plan to create equipment that meets users’ requests as much as possible.”
He put his hands together, saying that since it was a rare material, it would be better to custom-make it even if it took time.
“If I make it to order, it will take time and a lot of work, but is that really okay?”
Glenn let out a deep sigh as if he was worried about the situation of Borgos and the artisans.
“Of course. “That is nothing compared to what our benefactor has done for us.”
Borgos replied that if Raon wanted, he could do more.
“Besides, custom-made products are helpful to us. “It’s the same with swordsmanship, but there’s no end to hammering.”
He nodded, saying that it was an opportunity for him and the masters of the Gray Hammer Guild to train as well.
“If you say so, I will gratefully accept it.”
Glenn slowly lowered his gaze as if to say so.
“If you need anything, please let me know. “We will provide you with as much support as possible.”
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“A craftsman always wants three things. “A place to lie down, a flame, and a hammer.”
Borgos smiled confidently, saying that those three would be enough. It was a smile like seeing a transcendent person standing in the sky without any education.
“A place to lie down and a flame, ruin it…” .”
Karun smiled slightly as he looked at Borgos. A small fondness seemed to radiate from his sunken eyes.
“I understand. We promise maximum convenience. “You must have worked hard to get here, so please rest comfortably for now.”
Glenn also nodded loudly, as if he liked Borgos’ personality.
“It’s good to rest, but I want to get back to work right away.”
Borgos shook his chin resolutely.
“If I just rest still, I feel like I might have bad thoughts, so I want to get right to work.”
He bent down and said that it didn’t matter if he wasn’t ready, and that he wanted to get started first.
“… “Sometimes it’s better to miss work.”
Glenn let out a short sigh as if he knew how Borgos was feeling.
“Please do so. “May the Great Lord of Gwangpung guide the guests to Myrtan.”
He calmed his voice as he told him to guide Borgos and the dwarves to Myrtan, where Sieghart’s craftsmen lived.
“We’ll talk about what happens later.”
“All right.”
Raon took a step back and bowed to Glenn.
“Let’s go.”
After saying hello to Glenn, I left for the family battle with Borgos and the craftsmen.
“The executives should research not only themselves but also the type of weapon the prosecutors want and then submit it to the banquet.”
He gave orders to investigate all Sieghardt prosecutors, as if he really intended to make them custom weapons.
“Oh, yes!”
“All right!”
The executives had swords made from dragon bones. I left Gajujeon smiling brightly, as if I was happy to be able to obtain a masterpiece made by a dwarven craftsman.
“Matriarch.”
After all the executives had left, Karun stood in front of the platform where Glenn’s throne stood.
“This time too, since the achievements of the Great Lord of Gwangpung are great, I hope that the award given to him will be the one I mentioned before.”
He left only those words and left the throne room, dragging the unconscious Balder.
“If you said it before… .”
Cheryl lowered her eyebrows as she looked at the door Karun left through.
“Are we bringing Raon to Jeonju?”
“I guess so.”
Roen smiled and nodded.
“Karun said before that Master Raon should be placed in Jeonju.”
“A lot has changed. But I understand.”
Cheryl let out a sigh, muttering that she was surprised.
“The Raon I saw this time was not the kid I taught dual swords. Rather, it feels like I am walking around with a warrior who is more skilled and stronger than me.”
She smiled and said that she would be able to run the house well even if she took charge of it.
“Hehehe!”
Glenn lowered his hand, revealing the elongated corners of his mouth, as if he had no intention of holding back his laughter any longer.
“I feel like I’m seeing the former matriarch. “That damned lazy person did a really good job of raising one of his students.”
Cheryl shrugged her shoulders as she looked at Glenn, who was smiling.
“It’s not that guy, it’s Raon who has grown up well!”
Glenn narrowed his eyebrows, exclaiming that he was definitely not raised by Rimmer.
“That’s right. “She would have grown up just fine anywhere.”
Cheryl smiled and nodded. I laughed as I remembered how they had fought in the past over whether students came first or grandchildren came first.
“No! “If it weren’t for Sieghardt, it wouldn’t have gotten that big!”
Glenn shook his chin vigorously as if he wanted to be told that he had grown up well because he was his grandson.
“you’re right. “It worked out so well because he was the matriarch’s grandson.”
Cheryl sighed and nodded.
“Hehehe!”
Glenn sat back on the throne with a smooth complexion, as if he was finally satisfied.
“But what are you going to say about Joongmu Jeonju’s opinion?”
Cheryl raised her gaze as if curious about Glenn’s meaning.
“jeon. Before… .”
Glenn slowly closed his eyes and opened them while looking at the center of the family hall where Raon was standing.
“okay. “I think it’s time.”
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As soon as Raon left the Gajujeon, he took Borgos and the craftsmen and headed to Mirtan Village.
“It’s definitely hot here.”
Borgos savored his appetite as if he felt the geothermal heat heating up just by walking.
“It’s not like the North.”
He said he liked it and rubbed his thick hands. He had the personality and abilities of a continental craftsman.
“The heat is building along this road. “It looks like that mountain is a volcano.”
Borgos’ best disciple nodded, looking at the mountain behind Myrtan Village.
“you’re right. “There was a red dragon turtle on that mountain too.”
Raon nodded and spoke about the Red Dragon Turtle that was previously sucking up geothermal energy.
“The Red Dragon Turtle likes lava and geothermal heat the most, and if it shows up in person and sucks up the heat, it would be as good as Mt. Huaryang.”
Borgos laughed and muttered that he was looking forward to the Balkan village.
“It’s already arrived.”
Raon raised his hand and pointed to the entrance to Mirtan Village, which was low but looked sturdy.
Hahaha!
As soon as I stand in front of the village, the air suddenly changes. There was an endless sound of hammers that made my ears ring, along with heat like lava flowing all around me.
“hmm… .”
Borgos nodded slightly as he looked at the workshop on the outskirts of the village where the sound of hammers could be heard.
“It’s still immature, but it’s full of enthusiasm.”
He smiled slightly, as if he liked the sound of the young craftsman’s hammer reflected inside the workshop.
The dwarves and artisans of the Gray Hammer Guild also seemed to be in a good mood at the sound of hammers coming from all over the place, and laughed for the first time since leaving Hwarangsan Mountain.
‘Certainly a blacksmith is a blacksmith.’
Seeing that the gloomy atmosphere was lifted by the sound of a hammer, it seemed that these people were not called craftsmen for nothing.
“Valkan is up there.”
Raon led Borgos and the dwarves, who were filled with excitement, to Balkan’s workshop at the top of Myrtan Village. The craftsmen walked quickly with their cheeks turning red, as if their emotions were heightened by the sound of hammering and the heat that enveloped the village.
‘hmm?’
Raon narrowed his eyes as he looked inside Balkan’s workshop.
‘Are there other people?’
Inside the workshop, the presence of one more person besides Vulcan was felt. It didn’t seem like he was working, so I thought it would be okay to call him.
“Master.”
I called Vulkan’s name and knocked on the steel door.
Clang.
Before I could even take a single breath, the door to the workshop opened roughly, and Vulcan appeared, his face red as if he had been drinking.
“Raon! “Why are you so late!”
Balkan only gave me the news that he was coming this way and frowned, asking why he didn’t come.
“Oh, sorry. “Something happened in between.”
Raon said he was sorry and bowed his head.
“I was expecting a lot when I heard that I was bringing dragon bones… uh?”
Balkan clicked his tongue and then widened his eyes when he saw Borgos behind him.
“dwarf! How did you get here… .”
“It just so happened that it ended up like this.”
Borgos said with a bitter smile, saying that the ej*cu!ation was long.
“Well, what happened?”
Balkan deepened his eyebrows as if reading Borgos’ eyes.
“Well, since I have to live in a rented room, it would be right to keep it simple.”
Borgos nodded briefly and told me what had happened.
“Huh… .”
Vulcan could not continue his words and only fluttered his eyelids, as if he had never expected such a situation to occur.
“It’s okay now, so you don’t have to make that face.
Borgos lowered his chin, asking to be treated normally.
“but… .”
“I’ve seen your sword many times, but this is my first time seeing your sword. “He’s a bit snarky, unbecoming of a continental craftsman, isn’t he?”
He looked at Balkan’s attack and defense and joked, as if to lighten the mood.
“Size doesn’t matter to a craftsman, right?”
However, the answer came not from Vulcan, but from inside the workshop. A familiar voice. It was Kuberud, another continental craftsman.
“Kubbarud? “Were you here too?”
This time, Borgos widened his eyes in surprise.
“Just as you were called by Raon, I was called by this friend.”
Kuberud let out a long sigh, saying that he had come in response to Balkan’s request for help.
“How dare you urge me. “If anyone sees me, they’ll think I’m still on active duty.”
He shook his head and said that he received ten letters a day.
“W-what kind of ten barrels! “I only sent nine letters!”
Vulcan snorted, saying he was counting straight.
“Well, enough of the nonsense, now show me the ingredients. “I’m tired of waiting and getting drunk from that guy.”
Cuberud tilted his chin, saying he wanted to do some work now.
“All right.”
Raon nodded lightly and called Dorian, who was behind him, to the front.
“Take it all out.”
“Um, everything? “I think it might be a little narrow, right?”
Dorian looked around and shook his head.
“If you get down that road, you’ll be fine.”
“All right!”
He nodded and put his hand in his stomach pocket.
Coo coo coo coo!
Dragon bones, teeth, horns, and scales poured out endlessly from Dorian’s hand that came out of his stomach pouch. As expected from an ancient dragon, its bones were large and plentiful, so not only Balkan’s front yard but also the central street of Myrtan Village was filled with dragon bones.
“There were this many?”
Borgos widened his eyes as if he was dumbfounded.
“Red, black, gold? “Three dragons?”
Cuberud also trembled his chin as if he was surprised.
“It’s not just the number three. Both of them are ancient dragon level. Even the bones contain deep pure mana!”
Balkan’s eyes flashed as if he was looking forward to it just by looking at it.
“The Sieghard prosecutors will soon send their request. Because there are so many ingredients. “Please create the best work that everyone can create.”
Raon bowed his head with his hands folded in front of him, saying he would be kind to her.
“Then you’ll need to loosen up your hands before that.”
“okay. “I can see exactly how to solve it.”
Balkan and Kuberud’s eyes went to the Jecheon Sword and the Requiem Sword respectively and stopped.
“Let’s look at your sword first.”
The two men ate the same thing as friends and craftsmen.
